I am now 28 years old. I have essentially everything for a good life – my own house and a place to live. There is an excellent job with a good salary. In general, I live my life to my satisfaction. The only downside is that I still can’t meet my love.
On the Internet, they say that if you have not met anyone before 30, your chances are reduced. It’s because women age quickly and men prefer fresh meat. Well, I decided to get my personal life in order. All the same, I do not want to stay an old maid, and I want to cuddle with someone in the evening.
Well, I registered on many dating sites, went on dozens of dates, and all not something. One just give a bed madam, the second give a cook, the third a babysitter. Another one does not like it when women have brains – a typical puppeteer. Well, who then to choose?
My acquaintances brought one guy to my attention, supposedly very smart – just my “suit”. What can I do, but what if it’s my destiny? I decided to go on a date – I didn’t even see his face in photos, I thought I’d be lucky.
Comes silly with raffled hair on his head, a week unshaven and disgruntled face. As soon as he sits down on the table, he begins to rant about what the politicians have done to the country, then about how girls are mercantile and no one wants platonic relations. In general, it’s not a mouth, it’s a cesspool. Sitting at the table with this individual, I realized that it is probably better to choose a man with whom you will pretend to be a fool, but loved. Isn’t it?
